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Saturday, November 18, 2006

talking to my colleague actually made me realized i really like cinema snacks. the nachos, salted popcorn, icetea etc. and work started early today so i'm home now bumming my ass away while waiting for alfredo to sms me after work.

so. work.

i'd say work is fun when all the people there starts gossiping, messing around, bitching about certain annoying managers. and its so annoying when customers ask you to be reasonable cos its only my breakfast for tmr morning eh come on when you stop their outside food. eh, like you bastard, come on. we're only keeping it for a while, until your movies end you can get your ass to collect it. it's not like movie staffs are all very poor they can't even afford fourleaves bread, you know.

& there are certain customers, which i met yesterday, who made me want to cry and lol at the same time.

me: sir, no outside food allowed please.
sir: hey come on, its not. *opens the ntuc bag.
me: but these its snacks that can be consumed so we'll have to keep it for you.
sir: i said its not. *grabs the bag and runs up the escalator.

ok, so maybe the uncle, for a moment, forgot the fact that he's nearing 50 and its very dangerous to run up the escalator just because of outside food, and the cinema won't bear any responsibility for any injuires caused in the process.

but of cos there are those who are very nice, going all "hi eunice" and smiley when you serve them. these people really make me feel that the smile i try to plaster on my face after a tiring day is completely worth while.

and lastly, look at what boys (like him) do when their gfs go work their ass off for 4dollars an hour:
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and do you rmb me doing that days back when i'm waiting for him to end work. hahaha. yeah.



torn5:17 AM

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eunice
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24o9o6 :)

i want :
1. NUM collared shirt
2. skinny jeans
3. GAP shirt
4. a new watch :)
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I like when you whisper softly
Things only I should hear
That lead me on
I like the way you smile at me
And make me feel like nothin'
Can go wrong
Tell me this will last forever
Dont you ever leave
I dont wanna be without u
dream without u
walk without u
talk without u baby
Never take a chance without u
Dance without u
Nothing is the same without U baby
I could never deal witout u
Heal without u
Begin without u
End without u
Baby, Im in need
I can't breathe
No, I don't wanna be...
Without u
I love when your eyes wash over me
With a look only I can tell
Whats on your mind
I love the way you find me
Whenever I've lost my way
You are just in time
Baby we've got something started
Say we'll never stop
I'll lock up my heart
and throw away the key
if thats what it takes
To keep your love with me
You open the door
To all thats good in me
I cant deny the truth
That I could never be without u

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